Stupid Confession
Chapter 8:
Tsuzuki stepped into a laboratory full of machines and glowing light surrounded the place. In front of him stood the person he dreaded the most.
"Ah, you're here Tsuzuki-san."
"Shut up you bitch! What have you done with Hisoka!?"
"He's doing me a favor right now and cannot be disturbed."
"Kono yarou!"
"Such language Tsuzuki-san."
Tsuzuki charged at Muraki but the doctor stepped away without breaking a sweat, "I'm afraid you'll have to do better then that Tsuzuki-san."
"Urusai! Give Hisoka back!"
Muraki tsk'ed him, "Such foolishness will get you no where, you'll never get him back at this rate."
"SHUT UP! Come forth Sohryu, Suzaku, Byakko, Touda!"
Tsuzuki's shikigami came up and they all blasted at Muraki who was grinning maniacally.
"Excellent! That's right Tsuzuki-san! Send them all at me!"
Muraki's silver eye flashed and all the attacks disappeared without a trace and Hisoka's scream was heard.
"What the!? Hisoka!"
"That's right Tsuzuki-san, it's your precious Hisoka."
Another scream filled up the room, the lights brightened by shades, then suddenly, there was silence, and the lights tuned back down to a dull eerie glow.
"Ah, doll, I see it's done, come on out."
A figure stepped out of the machine, it was Hisoka, his eyes were tear-stained but empty, nothing but a sea of endless green, no signs of emotion, no signs of life, just endlessly emerald.
"Hisoka!"
The blonde didn't even look at him, he just stood there until Muraki said, "Come over here doll."
Hisoka walked to Muraki obediently and stood in front of the doctor. The doctor wrapped his arms around the blonde's waist and kissed him with false affection, "Stay here."
"Yes Muraki-sama." Hisoka replied automatically.
Muraki made his way to the machine and grabbed a glass orb-like object which was glowing, something was swirling around inside with a bright glow to it.
"Give Hisoka back!"
The silver haired man just smiled and shook his head, "I'm afraid he's my doll Tsuzuki-san, he doesn't want to go back to you. Observe," Muraki walked to Hisoka and pointed at Tsuzuki, "doll, do you want to go with this man?"
Hisoka shook his head, "No Muraki-sama, who is he?"
Tsuzuki stared in shock, Hisoka just asked who he was, did he really forget him?
"Come on doll, we should be going."
"Yes Muraki-sama."
Muraki created a portal and stepped through it, Hisoka was about to step through it but turned back for a second, the slightest bit of life flashed back into his eyes for a moment and tears ran down his face.
He whispered, "Tsu..."
Then he too stepped into the portal after the doctor.
Tsuzuki was left standing there staring at the wall that had been a portal just a moment ago, "Hisoka...HISOKA!!!"
'...Hisoka's still there...I have to save him!'
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Muraki studied his master piece, it was perfect, empty emerald eyes, blonde hair, and the most powerful soul in the world. Absolutely perfect.
"Doll..."
"Yes Muraki-sama?" An automatic answer.
"Did you know who that man was?"
"No Muraki-sama."
The doctor paused for a second as though deciding whether the blonde was lying or not. He smiled, and walked to his puppet.
"Very well doll, go to sleep."
He covered Hisoka's eyes and the shinigami immediately went limp at the gesture. A subconscious part of him awoke a bit, enough to dream a nightmare.
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'Okaa-sama! Otou-sama! Please don't leave!'
"Go away! You monster child!"
'...don't leave! I'll even stay in the cellar! Don't leave me!'
"Be gone you fiend! You're not our son!"
'...please...don't leave me...'
The blonde let his arms hang loosely at his side as he fell onto his knees, tears streaming. Suddenly, there was someone behind him. It was a familiar person, someone he knew but he couldn't say the name for some reason.
'...why are you crying?'
The brunette's shoulders were shaking from the sobs, "I...don't want to lose Hisoka."
'What? I don't understand...' Hisoka stood up and approached the man, he laid a hand on the man's shoulder gently.
"I don't want Hisoka to go."
The brunette looked up with his shocking amethyst eyes. Hisoka took a step back, his emerald eyes widening.
'What do you mean you don't want Hisoka to go?'
It was too late, the brunette was moving further and further away. Hisoka tried to chase him but the man was moving away faster than he could run, soon he disappeared completely, leaving the blonde alone again. Hisoka fell on all fours as tears escaped him again.
'Who are you? Don't you leave me too...'
Suddenly, the darkness was replaced with the peaceful scene of sakura trees. But the sweet scent of cherry blossoms were heavily blended with the metallic smell of blood and fear could be sensed everywhere, Hisoka found himself in a kimono walking by the trees. He heard a scream and turned around, there he saw an angelic figure murdering a woman.
He tried to back away as the murderer whipped his head and stared at him; he killer got up and headed towards him. Hisoka tried to back up and run but he was half tripping on the dew-wet grass, the killer didn't waste his time and caught up with him in no time, dragging him down, removing his clothes. The rest was so...painful...the blonde could see people walking around him, his parents, even the cry brunette, he screamed out as loud as he could for anyone, anyone at all to come and safe him from his torturer but they all just ignored him as though he wasn't there, they continued to walk around, deaf to his cries and pleas for help.
'Please! Anyone! ...help me...'
Then everything disappeared, the killer, the killed, the faces, even the brunette. Hisoka curled up into a ball, sobbing like the brunette had before.
'...won't anyone come at all?'
Faces came pouring back, but names remained forgotten.
"Bon! There you are!" A cheerful blonde with a happy smile showed up beside him.
"Kurosaki-kun, we've been looking all over for you." A brunette in a suit with a small smile stood at his other side as he adjusted his glasses.
A lot of other voices and faces filled up the darkness that had been empty just a few moments ago, all except a space in front of him, but that was fixed soon enough.
"Hisoka! I missed you so much! Where were you!? I was worried!"
"Hisoka you just have to try this apple pie! It's the best!"
It was the brunette, Hisoka almost had his name, it was on the tip of his tongue yet it simply wouldn't topple over just like all the other names. Suddenly, puppy ears popped out of the brunette's head and he looked at him cheerfully.
"Hey Hisoka, when we're done do you think we can go to that new bakery that just opened up? I promise I won't spend all my money there! Please!"
'Huh?'
"Really!? Sankyuu Soka-chan! You're the best!"
The dog-like man beamed at him brightly.
'Tsu...'
He nearly had it, he was so close. But his vision blurred and when it focused again, there was no one there except for him.
There was a voice beckoning him, "Doll, awake."
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"Tsu..."
The blonde's eyes snapped open, all thoughts and memories from the dream laid forgotten. He turned his head to the silver haired man standing next to the bed he was in.
"Yes Muraki-sama?"
"I just came to wake you up and inform you that the room down the hall, you know which one."
"Yes Muraki-sama."
"Well you are forbidden to even step into the room."
"I understand."
"That's a good doll." Muraki leaned down and kissed the blonde on the lips, he must have made a mistake while extracting his soul, Hisoka wasn't suppose to be able to dream let alone about his past, no matter, it will be dealt with soon enough. 'Tsu...zu...'
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